The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Could it be that the colleague the old man mentioned was Professor Smith?

"How did you get in without a key?" Chen Jing asked coldly. He looked back at the security door and found no signs of external damage.

"Technical unlocking." Qin Shan said.

Chen Jing suddenly understood and nodded, no wonder, and then looked at Qin Shan who was squatting on the TV cabinet and smoking.

"That solid wood cabinet is not strong. Stop stepping on it and come down."

"Who the f*ck are you talking to?" Qin Shan was stunned. He didn't expect that this stupid man named "Chen Jing" would dare to give orders to him after a gun was put to his head. He immediately became angry, "Are you not able to distinguish the situation? ?”

"Shut up." Smith stared at Qin Shan with unkind eyes, and his tone was so cold that it scared people to death, "This is the second time. If I do it again, I will submit a written report to the association..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Shan immediately raised his hands to express surrender, but did not listen to Chen Jing's words.

He was still squatting on the TV cabinet smoking a cigarette, and deliberately stepped on it a few times with his feet, causing the TV cabinet to make a creaking sound, as if it would collapse at any time.

"This TV cabinet is my grandma's dowry. Can you come down, buddy?" Chen Jing still had a smile on his face, but Bai Aji in his backpack seemed to sense something and gradually began to squirm.

"What if I don't come down?" Qin Shan asked.

Before Chen Jing could say anything else, Smith turned around suddenly, picked up the cup on the coffee table and threw it at him, but Qin Shan deftly dodged it.

"Come down, come down, you have such a big temper..." Qin Shan muttered and jumped off the TV cabinet, then ran to hug Xu Wan, the two of them were mumbling and getting tired.

"excuse me."

Smith sighed and showed his kind expression to Chen Jing again.

"Chen Jing, I have something to ask you."

"You said."

Chen Jing still had a gentle smile on his face, and his harmless expression looked easy to bully, but his eyes were always focused on the footprints on the TV cabinet, and his eyes were completely cold.

"Your grandfather is dead, right?"

Chapter 51: The Disappearing Study

Chen Bofu just faked his death.

Chen Jing had already determined this before.

So when he heard Smith say "your grandfather is dead", Chen Jing couldn't help but think of a lot.

How did he know that the old man was "dead"?

Did the old man tell him?

It shouldn't be...

If the old man told him, then how did the tomb disappear?

If this Professor Smith suddenly wants to visit the grave...where should I take him?

Tell him directly that the old man's grave has disappeared?

is it possible?

"I don't know." Chen Jing frowned, pulled the small bench next to him and sat down, his face pretending to be very confused, "I haven't been back for a long time..."

"Yes, you haven't been back for a long time. I heard..." Smith smiled, "You seem to have a bad relationship with your grandfather?"

Seeing that the foreigner in front of him was so understanding, Chen Jing couldn't help but become vigilant, and his answer was even more flawless.

"How do you know this?" Chen Jing asked deliberately.

Before Smith could answer, the middle-aged man on the side came over.

He walked silently behind Chen Jing and gently put his hands on Chen Jing's shoulders...

"The professor asks you, you just need to answer, do you understand?"

"clear."

Chen Jing raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man. A beautiful smile appeared on his fair face, and his eyes were as clear as ever.

"If I don't answer the question well, are you going to kill me with a gun?"

"..."

The middle-aged man didn't say a word, he just stared at Chen Jing silently, as if he wanted to see something from those clear eyes.

"Zhou Guojian, he is not a criminal."

Smith said calmly, looking dimly at the middle-aged man standing behind Chen Jing.

"I know." Zhou Guojian still didn't have much expression on his face, which was as cold as a piece of iron. "So I'm quite polite to him."

"You're polite?" Chen Jing asked in surprise, "If you're not polite, will I take your shot as soon as I walk in?"

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death?" Qin Shan was more surprised than Chen Jing. He couldn't help but walked over a few steps, bent down and looked at each other with Chen Jing, "You are so arrogant after a gun was put to your head?"

From the moment Chen Jing walked in, the four people present were actually observing him.

Actions, demeanor, reactions.

The observation from all this is...

This guy is very brave.

The psychological quality is much stronger than that of peers.

Except for acting a little nervous when a gun was pressed against his head, he was quite calm at other times.

And when he was stimulated by some words, this kid actually had the courage to fight back...

"What on earth are you here for?"

Chen Jing moved his eyes away from Qin Shan's beaten face and looked at the old man in charge.

"He held a gun again and opened the lock of my house again...Does my grandfather owe you money or something?"

"Actually, we just want to see your grandpa..." Smith sighed, "We need his help with some things..."

"Is this your attitude when asking for help?" Chen Jing laughed.

"Yes, that's our attitude."

Qin Shan spoke before Smith, and his violent and perverse tone made Chen Jing want to kill him.

"We can be polite to others, but not your grandfather. He is a deserter..."

"Deserter?" Chen Jing leaned back with a very interested expression, "I remember he has never been a soldier, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jing asked Smith again.

"Since you all know that he is dead, you still want to rush over to see him and ask him to help...Are you planning to summon his soul?"

"Damn, I wanted to beat you before!"

Qin Shan's expression changed, and he raised his hand to slap him, but was stopped by Zhou Guojian behind Chen Jing.

"We just wanted to come and have a look with a sense of luck. It would be best if he was not dead, but now it seems... he should be dead." Smith said slowly.

"How can you be sure that he is dead?" Chen Jing asked curiously, "How do you know the news that I don't even know?"

Hearing this, Smith did not explain. Only Zhou Guojian behind Chen Jing spoke.

"You don't have the right to ask questions, you just need to answer."

"Oh, okay."

Chen Dingding nodded and said calmly.

"Then from now on, I will answer whatever you ask, and let me go after I finish asking. Is that what you mean?"

No one answered Chen Jing's words directly.

Smith asked directly.

"Your grandfather has always lived here, right?"

"Correct."

"I heard that he has never stepped out of this old house in all these years, is that right?"

"Yes."

"What did he do at home?"

"Just what normal old people do..." When Chen Jing said this, he suddenly saw a suspicious expression on Smith's face, and then added, "But he often locks himself in the study. inside."

Where did these people get their information?

Listening to what they said...it seems like they know my family's situation very well, right?

"Yes! He likes to stay in the study and go crazy! I've heard about this too!"

Smith couldn't help but laugh.

Although the expression on his face was well controlled, there was a flash of excitement in his eyes... Chen Jing saw it.

"Where is your study?" Smith asked impatiently.

"???"

His question left Chen Jing a little confused.

Chen Jing turned back and glanced at the corridor. Wherever he looked, room doors were already opened.

There were many messy clothes and bed quilts scattered on the floor...

It seemed that after entering the old house, they had already searched the house.

So they still don’t know where the study is?

The study is obviously right there...

Chen Jing looked towards the deepest part of the corridor.

It was the only room that had not been opened.

There were many black marks on the wooden door that looked like coal smearing.

These marks are not in Chen Jing's memory, at least he hasn't seen them when he came back last time...

"Since the old man is missing and can make the tomb disappear... then it seems that it shouldn't be difficult for him to make these people unable to find the location of the study... or even the door of the study..."

Chen Jing murmured in his heart, suddenly feeling that his biological grandfather in the real world was a bit unfathomable.

"Speak." Zhou Guojian held Chen Jing's shoulders and exerted force suddenly, as if he wanted to use this to intimidate the young man in front of him and make him answer the question obediently.

Unfortunately……

Chen Jing is no longer a normal human being.

As an old descendant.

Even if it is just the lowest level old descendant who is not good at close combat.

The strength in Zhou Guojian's hand was equivalent to nothing to Chen Jing.

He felt no pain, and even felt a little refreshed.

"The study is on the first floor." Chen Jing pretended to be in pain and said with a grin, "You guys have gone through my fucking house and you still ask me where the study is, are you kidding me?! "

"We searched in the house but couldn't find your grandfather's study." Smith did not stop Zhou Guojian this time, but let it go, as if he wanted Chen Jing to quickly spit out the answer he wanted.

"The study is on the first floor!"

Chen Jing seemed to be pinched to death by Zhou Guojian, and he began to stutter when he spoke.

"The door! The door is outside! You may not have found it! I can take you there!"

Chapter 52 Whoever doesn’t let me live, I will kill him

"The study door is outside?"

Smith and others looked at each other for a while, then Zhou Guojian suddenly released his hands.